40 - Wet and Dirty
Even though they're no longer here, they are still guiding and helping me.
Alaia thought when she recalled what her father said before her dream ended. Alaia's lips turned into a smile as her vision slowly became blurry because of tears. She lifted her hand as if she was trying to reach the clouds from her position.
Father and brother, thank you.
Alaia's hand fell on her face, covering her eyes with her arm, blocking the light. Not long enough, the rain started pouring down on her, making her clothes wet and dirty with mud. Alaia finally sat up, when she remembered what she was supposed to do. Now that her father and brother had already helped her decide, she needed to get her ass moving. She needed to talk with Maria. She needed to clear the misunderstanding between them. She needed to stop being a coward and an idiot. She needed to stop making Maria cry. There's no need to cry now. Her revenge plan- she will abandon it.